“It’s just a finger, nothing more until you’re ready,” Jeremy assured him, and Donnie released the breath he hadn’t been aware he was holding.
As his finger moved in and out, Jeremy still licked around it, kissing and sucking and again marking him until suddenly a second finger slid in.
Jeremy stopped, pausing to give him a chance to relax around his fingers and then he moved them until they found what Jeremy was looking for and he rubbed it, hard.
Donnie’s hips shot off the bed and he cried out, squeezing his eyes shut, bliss flowing from his hole up through his body. “Oh my god,” he cried out, his hips still humping the air with every swipe of Jeremy’s fingers on his hot spot.
God, he’d read about it and had wondered what it would feel like, but nothing came close to the sensations having it caressed brought in Donnie.
Lost in the sensation that Jeremy was causing him, Donnie was unaware that a third finger had been pushed in until Jeremy moved up, kissing his belly and murmured against his skin, “Three fingers now.”
Donnie grunted in surprise. “Three?”
“Are you ready for my dick in your ass?”
Donnie looked up into Jeremy’s eyes and slowly nodded. He reached over and pulled the drawer and handed Jeremy a bottle of lube.
“Condom?”
“We don’t need them.”
Jeremy frowned down at him. “Yes, we do.”
“We don’t, Jeremy. Vampires don’t pass on human diseases. Please, believe me. I would never put you in any danger.”
Jeremy continued to stare down at him and eventually nodded and took the lube from him.
Donnie watched Jeremy coat his dick and rub some around his hole, his fingers pushing it in, and he held his breath when Jeremy moved between his legs.
He felt the spongy head of Jeremy’s cock press against his hole and push in steadily until the head popped through. Jeremy paused, watching his face, and Donnie grunted at the sting.
“Breathe, Donnie.”
Jeremy didn’t take his eyes from Donnie, watching him as he pushed in, not stopping until his balls touched Donnie’s ass. He held still, waiting for Donnie to adjust.
When Donnie relaxed, he nodded at Jeremy and Jeremy said, “I’m gonna fuck you now.”
Chapter Eight
God, the feeling of being inside Donnie was almost too much, and Jeremy gritted his teeth, struggling to hold back his orgasm. Hot and tight, Donnie’s ass fit him like a glove, the muscles clenching around him. He squeezed his eyes shut, trying to gain some semblance of control.
“God,” he whimpered, pulling out slowly and feeling the muscles tighten around him.
“Fuck me, Jeremy.”
He lowered until he lay on top of Donnie, their bodies touching, and pushed back in, the heat encasing him. He knew he wasn’t going to last long.
Patrick had never let him top even though Jeremy switched. At first, he’d gone along with it, positive that at some point he’d be able to fuck Patrick, but that time had never come. The sex had simply been a means of control for Patrick. His way of letting Jeremy know he was in charge.
Donnie was different. He’d let Jeremy take control and hadn’t tried to take it away, and now here he was, sliding in and out of Donnie’s body, loving the feeling of Donnie grasping his hard length.
He threaded his fingers through Donnie’s hair, gripping it tight, and pulled his head back. Jeremy could see a red glow in his gray eyes, the flush that covered Donnie’s skin, sweat beading his brow, and he lent down, licking across his lips before pushing his tongue in.
Donnie met him halfway, the kiss hard and savage, both consumed with passion. Donnie’s hands roamed up and down his back and settled on his ass, gripping the globes. He wrapped his legs around Jeremy’s waist, making Jeremy whimper. Donnie was arching up, meeting every thrust and Jeremy lost all sense of time. Donnie had his full attention, the way he felt, the way he smelled, the way his body moved with Jeremy’s.
Jeremy didn’t want this moment to end. It was perfect, the way they moved together, the way they kissed and touched each other.
Jeremy had never had this type of connection with any man before and the sex was off the scale. He knew it was because he was with this vampire. His mate.
Of all the articles he’d read on the Internet, the one thing they all repeated was the connection. The physical connection was greater with a mate than with anyone else.
The way their bodies were in tune with each other, how a single touch could bring immeasurable pleasure. A mate simply knew how to touch, where to touch, and Jeremy was experiencing that for himself.
Donnie’s body had been made just for him, the way his ass grabbed his dick, the smell and touch of his skin, and the lips that knew exactly where to kiss. That tongue knowing where to lick, the teeth knowing where to bite.
“I’m close,” Donnie whimpered, his eyes a bright, vivid red, shining brightly as he stared up at Jeremy.
Jeremy leaned on one arm, moving his hand between their bodies, and wrapped it around Donnie’s cock. He slid his thumb over the flared head, wet with copious amounts of precome, and rubbed it all over, smearing it. He stroked Donnie’s dick, making sure his thumb rubbed under the nerves beneath the head.
The length hardened even more, and Jeremy knew he was about to come, and within seconds Donnie cried out, his body arching up off the bed, his back bowed and his head pushing back into the pillow. Jeremy was captivated by the sight of Donnie in the throes of his orgasm, his face grimaced with passion, his body shuddering as his orgasm took over.
Donnie’s hole clenched on Jeremy’s dick, and Jeremy fought for control, holding still and panting harshly. His sweat dripped onto Donnie and he clenched his fist, dropping his head and groaning into the pillow. He was going to come, he couldn’t stop it, that tingly feeling wrapping around his groin and shooting up his spine.
He let go of all control and pounded into Donnie’s tight ass. After a few thrusts, he came, ropes of come pulsing from his dick and filling Donnie, marking him. He lost control of his body and his hips jerked erratically, and Jeremy cried out, his eyes squeezing shut as lightning shot through him.
It was indescribable, the pleasure he felt, the bliss that flowed through him. His body shook, his heart beating rapidly, and Jeremy groaned loudly.
When his orgasm finally eased, Jeremy slumped on top of Donnie, feeling his arms tighten around him. He turned his head into the crook of Donnie’s neck and breathed him in, that unique scent that was all Donnie.
It took him a minute or so before he was able to lift his head and look down into Donnie’s beautiful grey eyes. There were still slivers of red through them, and Jeremy lifted a hand and traced the skin under his eye.
The quick glance down showed Donnie’s fangs had extended and Jeremy lifted his hand from Donnie’s face and traced over the side of his neck, frowning when he felt nothing there.
“You didn’t bite me?” he asked, still rubbing the side of his neck.
“No.”
Jeremy furrowed his brow. “Why not?”
Donnie sighed and glanced away, rolling his head to the side, avoiding Jeremy’s gaze. “I wasn’t sure if you’re ready or not.”
“I wouldn’t be here if I wasn’t ready.” He continued to watch Donnie and added, “Do it now.”
Donnie shook his head and looked back at him. “For the bond to take, I need to be having sex with you.”
Jeremy grinned. “Guess we’ll be having a lot of sex then.”
Donnie raised his eyebrows in surprise, his lips parting on a soft gasp. “You positive?” When Jeremy nodded, Donnie added, “You’ve read what will happen? You know the outcome?”
Jeremy nodded again, grinning down at him. “Yes, I do. Am I scared? Sure I am. You know about Patrick, and you know what I have experienced, but when I thought about what could’ve happened to you with the fire, I knew I had to take that chance. Can’t risk losing you when I’ve just found you.”
Donnie shook his head slightly, a frown on his face. “But you seemed so unsure, so scared.”
“And like I said, I’m still scared, but when I saw the news, and I knew what you were facing, I knew I had to take a chance because the thought of losing you...”
Donnie’s hands lifted and framed Jeremy’s face. “You’re certain? Absolutely positively certain?”
“Who are you trying to convince here?”
“Just want to make sure because there is no going back once I do this. I want you in my life, Jeremy. I have from the first moment I saw you. You’re the other half of me, that one person I’ve been waiting for all of my life and I need you to be sure because if we do this and you realize you’ve made a mistake, I don’t think I could carry on. I don’t know if I...” Donnie trailed off and looked away, closing his eyes.
Jeremy touched the side of his face and pulled it back around to his. “Open your eyes, Donnie.” When he finally did, Jeremy said, “I am absolutely one hundred percent certain I want to do this, and I really want you to fuck me.”
Donnie stared into Jeremy’s eyes, seeing the sincerity there. He lifted his arms, his hands gripping Jeremy’s biceps, and he rolled them over, so he was on top.
Jeremy gasped and then chuckled beneath him. “Now?”
Donnie grinned down at him. “Now.”
“You don’t want to clean up first?” Jeremy arched a brow at him.
Shaking his head, Donnie said, “Why? We’re only going to get dirty again, and I like getting you dirty.”
Chuckling, Jeremy pulled Donnie’s head down to his, and they kissed, slowly at first, a simple slide of lips across lips.
“I love the way you make me feel,” Jeremy whispered.
“All the time, baby. All the time,” Donnie replied, licking across Jeremy’s lips.
He sucked Jeremy’s lip into his mouth, biting it gently and then soothing the brief pang of pain. Jeremy gasped, his eyes widening and Donnie grinned, kissing him again. Jeremy opened his mouth, and Donnie’s tongue slid in, and they kissed, dirty, open-mouthed kisses.
Donnie groaned, his eyes closing, feeling the connection between them at a deeper level. His body shivered as the emotions rolled through him and he felt Jeremy’s hands grip his shoulders before sliding around him and pulling him down.
“Me too,” Jeremy muttered in between kisses.
Jeremy wrapped his legs around his waist and broke away from the kiss again, staring intently into Donnie’s eyes. “Fuck me,” he whispered.
He reached for the lube and passed it to Donnie and Donnie stared at it in his hand, clueless. “Oh.”
He sat up, flicked the lid on the bottle and poured some onto his fingers before dropping it on the bed. He rubbed his fingers together and watched Jeremy lift his legs, grabbing behind his thighs and parting them, exposing his hole to Donnie’s hungry gaze. He bit his lip, watching the hole pulse.
“Two fingers. I can take two fingers.”
Donnie nodded and leaned down, rubbing two fingers around Donnie’s hole and then pushing them in, glancing up at Jeremy and watching his face. He didn’t want to cause Jeremy any pain.
He fucked Jeremy with his fingers, sliding them in and out of his ass and then remembered what Jeremy had done to him. He twisted them around searching until he found a little bump. “Aha!”
He rubbed the pads of his fingers over it, and Jeremy cried out. “Ugh. Just there!”
He kept working the area until Jeremy’s body was a shuddering mess beneath him and slowly eased another finger into Jeremy’s ass, twisting and stretching the muscles and widening it to take his dick.
He kept his eyes on Jeremy’s face, watching the emotions that fluttered across it. A deep blush covered his skin and when their eyes met, Donnie could see the blown pupils, the green color almost gone.
When he felt Jeremy was good and stretched, he removed his fingers and lubed up his dick. He moved in between Jeremy’s spread thighs and rubbed the head over his hole, watching it push out to meet him.
He eased in, gasping at the tight, wet heat. As soon as the head popped past the muscles, he stopped, gripping the sheets in his hands as he fought for control. Shit, it was so tight and hot.
His arms trembled as they held him up off the bed, and he closed his eyes, panting rapidly. He could feel Jeremy’s nails digging into his arms, feel his legs tighten around his waist, trying to pull him down, and he went easily, his body lying on top of Jeremy’s.
He dropped his head next to Jeremy’s and kissed his neck as he slowly pushed the rest of the way in until his balls hit Jeremy’s ass.
He again stopped, panting and giving Jeremy the chance to adjust. When he felt the muscles loosen, he pulled out and pushed back in, moaning at the feeling of being inside Jeremy’s ass. He never wanted to leave.
Donnie started off slowly, enjoying the sensation of being encased in Jeremy’s ass, the clench of his muscles as his dick moved in and out, the heat enveloping him every time he was balls deep.
He knew it wouldn’t last, knew at some point he’d need more, and it appeared that Jeremy felt the same. “Faster, harder. Make me feel you,” Jeremy ordered, his feet pushing into Donnie’s ass and encouraging him to move.
Donnie did, and within seconds, he was pounding into Jeremy, grunting with every thrust. His gums tingled and his fangs, which hadn’t gone away, dropped down further, and he groaned with the need to sink them deep into Jeremy’s neck and taste his blood.
Jeremy sensed this, his eyes locking onto Donnie’s. “Do it. Bite me.” He turned his head to the side, exposing his neck, and Donnie lunged forward, slicing through the skin and sinking them in deep. He felt Jeremy jerk beneath him and then cry out, his body shuddering. Donnie felt the wetness between them, the muscles squeezing his dick and knew that Jeremy had come as he’d intended.
The blood flowed into his mouth, and he swallowed once, and felt their bond deepen, intensify, and he knew that only death would break it.
The scent of Jeremy’s come and the bond snapping into place between them tipped Donnie over the edge. He came hard, crying out as his dick pulsed in Jeremy’s ass, filling it with his come, marking him inside and out.
He nuzzled Jeremy’s neck, licking up the blood that flowed from the holes his fangs created. He licked it several times until they sealed shut and he dropped his head next to Jeremy’s, both of them panting in the aftermath of intense orgasms.
He felt Jeremy swallow. “I can feel you,” he whispered in awe.
“Yeah.”
Donnie felt Jeremy in a way that no words could describe. Saying Jeremy was a part of him didn’t begin to cover the depth of emotions inside him.
He rolled to one side, being careful not to hurt Jeremy as he slid free. He knew they were a mess and needed a shower, but he wanted to spend a few more minutes enjoying the closeness. He pulled Jeremy closer, snuggling in, and Jeremy chuckled, wrapping his arms around Donnie.
“I can’t describe it,” Jeremy whispered.
“Me either. It’s like you’re a part of me but not at the same time. I’m aware of you, but...” Donnie sighed. “I don’t have the words to explain it.”
Jeremy nodded. “Together but apart. Like we’re us, but you’re you, and I’m me.” Jeremy frowned. “No, I think that’s a shitty explanation. Let me try... I can feel you, sense you. I could close my eyes and know where you are and what you were feeling, but I’m separate too.”
“I think that’s close enough.”
They lay together in a comfortable silence until Jeremy muttered, “I can feel you.”
Sighing happily, Donnie snuggled closer. “Me too.”
“Really?”
“Didn’t we just discuss this?”
“Okay, let me rephrase it. Can you really feel my come trickling from your ass?”
Donnie’s eyes blinked open, and he lifted his head to stare down at Jeremy. “Oh, I see.”
“Shower?”
“And more fun?�
�� Donnie waggled his eyebrows, causing Jeremy to snort out a laugh.
“Come on. Let’s clean up so we can get dirty again.”
Chapter Nine
Jeremy padded around Donnie's home, his cell clasped in his hand. Donnie had left two days previously to help find a missing family. He could get a sense of Donnie's unease and knew something had happened that put Donnie on edge.
What it was, he didn't know, and Donnie hadn't called, so Jeremy could only guess. He hated not knowing why his mate felt this way. His mate. Even now, thinking about it made Jeremy smile. His mate.
He didn't want to call and interrupt him, especially if something serious had occurred. He knew Donnie needed to focus on the job at hand, so he tried to send him positive emotions.
He dropped on to the sofa and chuckled. He had no idea what the fuck he was doing. Sending positive emotions? He dropped his head back and sighed deeply. If only they knew of another mated couple, then it wouldn't feel as if they were stumbling along. It wasn't like there was a handbook for the newly mated. Newly mated. The Complete Guide to Eternal Happiness.
The one positive that had come out of their mating was the sex. It was un-fucking-believable!
Donnie had fucked him on every flat surface in the house, and he'd loved every single second of it. Especially the time he'd fucked Donnie over the table. Just looking at it caused his cheeks to flood with heat and his dick to harden in his jeans.
Glancing at said table, Jeremy smiled. When Donnie came home, they'd be doing that again. And that was another thing. He now thought of Donnie's house as home. He was practically living there. He'd even left the hotel and brought all his belongings over.
When Donnie had seen all his stuff, he'd grinned and fucked Jeremy within an inch of his life. The thing was, a part of him felt like they were rushing, that it was all moving too fast and Jeremy was scrambling to catch up. His heart and body knew what it wanted, but his mind was slower to get on board. It was more than likely due to what he'd suffered at the hands of Patrick.
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